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Chapter 1105 The elder sister-in-law is like a mother 19
As the sun sets, smoke rises from every household.

Mu Weimin and Mu Huaqiang, father and son, came back one after the other, almost stepping on the meal time.

When they got home, the two of them did nothing, they just sat down at the Eight Immortals table and waited for dinner.

"It's time to eat." Wang Cuifen greeted everyone to start the meal.

Lin Xiaoman and Mu Xiaoxiao brought out the dishes together, Wang Cuifen served the rice, and Lan Yachun took out the rice bowls and chopsticks of the two uncles.

A pot of eggplant, a pot of wax gourd, a tomato and egg soup, the most attractive thing is the red braised pork.

After the food was set and the chopsticks were in hand, Mu Weimin, who was sitting facing south, unceremoniously picked up a large piece of braised pork, followed by Mu Huaqiang, who also picked up a large piece for himself.

Lan Yachun hugged Mu Xiaole and sat next to Mu Huaqiang.

"Fatty~Father~Fatty~" Mu Xiaole looked at Mu Huaqiang eagerly, watching him eat so deliciously, then turned to look at the pot of braised pork in front of Mu Weimin.

Mu Xiaole stuffed her hands into her mouth and bit her fingers, looking like she wanted to eat.

Lan Yachun tugged her arm, pulled Mu Xiaole's little hand out, then looked at Mu Huaqiang, and whispered, "Girl wants to eat meat, give her some."

"Little girl, what do you want to eat!" Mu Huaqiang replied impatiently, then stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed another piece for himself.

As soon as he touched the second piece, Mu Weimin coughed heavily, his expression a little ugly.

Knowing that he thought he ate too much and ate too fast, Mu Huaqiang smiled flatteringly at him, "Dad, you eat, you eat too."

Lan Yachun, who had no hope for Mu Huaqiang, was not disappointed, but felt that her daughter was pitiful, holding a spoon, although she really wanted to scoop a piece for her daughter, but she didn't have the guts, so she could only ask Mu Weimin for help. Agreed, "Dad, I'll make some meat sauce soup for Xiao Le to eat with bibimbap."

"Just this order of soup is not enough for my bibimbap!" Mu Weimin said coldly.

Lan Yachun, who didn't even want the soup, didn't dare to show anger on the face, and cursed angrily in her heart.

Lin Xiaoman happened to come over with his rice bowl at this time.

Mu Xiaole, who was sitting on Lan Yachun's lap, was still staring at the pot of braised pork, her big black eyes didn't blink, she was absolutely greedy.

But even though the little girl is small, she also knows that she won't be able to eat even if she cries, so she can only stare helplessly at her. Her attitude is really pitiful.

It's a pity that Mu Huaqiang, the scumbag father, was unmoved, and Mu Weimin, the scumbag grandfather, turned a blind eye.

Lin Xiaoman: Ah bah, two scumbags!
In their house, the two sisters used to not even be able to get an egg, that is to say, when their lives got better, they could only eat a bite of egg custard.But meat, such a precious thing, basically went into Mu Weimin and Mu Huaqiang's stomachs, that is, sometimes Mu Weimin won more money playing cards and bought more meat, so he would share some shredded meat with them.

Feeling angry after thinking about it, Lin Xiaoman walked over directly, and stood in front of the corner of the table where Mu Weimin and Mu Huaqiang were next to each other. With a stretch of his hand and chopsticks, a piece of braised pork went into Lan Yachun's bowl. "Sister-in-law, you break it up and give it to Xiao Le to eat and mend it for her."

Because Lin Xiaoman moved too fast, the meat fell into the bowl, and Mu Weimin and Mu Huaqiang only realized it. Mu Weimin's face darkened immediately, he slapped his chopsticks on the table, and raised his eyebrows angrily.

"What to eat!" Mu Huaqiang immediately raised his hand, and stretched his chopsticks towards the two of them, intending to pick up the piece of meat in the bowl.

Lin Xiaoman directly hit his wrist with a chopstick, and felt numbness in his hand. Mu Huaqiang yelled, the chopsticks in his hand fell off, and his whole hand felt numb.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who hurried over with her rice bowl in her hand, was stunned. She froze in place for a moment and forgot to go forward. She almost dropped the bowl in her hand.

"Why? What are you doing! How dare you hit your brother, big girl!" Wang Cuifen rushed over, looking at Mu Weimin's face, he knew that he was on the verge of rage and was about to hit someone, so he hurriedly pulled him away. Pull Lin Xiaoman, trying to pull people away.

"Mom, don't worry about it, go eat." Lin Xiaoman waved away Wang Cuifen's hand and pushed her away.

"You've gone against the sky!?"

The numbness in his hands eased, Mu Huaqiang was furious, he slapped the table heavily, and stood up abruptly.

Raising his hand, Mu Huaqiang slapped Lin Xiaoman directly.

Of course, he didn't hit him, so Lin Xiaoman dodged directly, retreated a few steps, and was more than one meter away from the Eight Immortals table.

Lin Xiaoman was definitely not afraid of him, but because he was afraid that the table would be overturned and the food would be overturned when he moved his hands, especially if the bowl of braised pork was overturned, it would be a great sin.

Lin Xiaoman dodged, and Mu Huaqiang chased after him relentlessly, cursing, "How dare you hide! If you don't punish you today, you will be lawless!"

Mu Xiaoxiao hurried over, trying to stand in front of Lin Xiaoman, and hurriedly said, "It's just a piece of meat, and it's for your daughter to eat..."

"Go aside, watch me." Even running her in front of her, Lin Xiaoman stretched out his arms and pushed her aside.

"Hua Qiang, that's your sister! Don't move..." Wang Cuifen was equally anxious and yelled to stop her, but Mu Huaqiang was completely unmoved, raised her hand again, and slapped her...

This time, Lin Xiaoman didn't hide, but directly clasped his wrist with one hand, and then with such a skillful force, he fell directly over his shoulder.

With a bang, the tall and burly Mu Huaqiang was thrown on his back.

With such a heavy fall, Mu Huaqiang, who had a close contact with the floor, was completely dazed and couldn't get up for a while.

In just a split second, the situation turned around. Except for the ignorant Mu Xiaole who had happily eaten the meat, the others were all inconceivably surprised.

"...Hands..." Wang Cuifen's voice froze, she opened her mouth wide and said nothing, and her footsteps were also nailed to the spot.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was about to let go of the bowl and fight Mu Huaqiang with Lin Xiaoman, also stopped moving, and was stunned.

Lan Yachun who was still at the table of the Eight Immortals was also stunned, and then silently praised in her heart: Well played!
Because of the stupefaction caused by too much shock, Mu Weimin was the first to react after a few seconds, slammed the table hard, and shouted, "You are presumptuous! How dare you hit your brother, it is getting more and more outrageous!"

Getting up, Mu Weimin strode towards Lin Xiaoman angrily. Like Mu Huaqiang, Mu Weimin also raised his hand and slapped him.

In the Mu family, that is, Lan Yachun and Mu Xiaole have never been beaten by Mu Huaqiang. The former is the daughter-in-law, and the father-in-law beats the daughter-in-law, and people will make irresponsible remarks. Le, is too young to mess with Mu Weimin.

And the daughter-in-law and granddaughter are under the son's care, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

For Mu Weimin, if his wife and children are disobedient, they will be honest after a beating. Mu Huaqiang was beaten a lot when he was a child. That is to say, when he grew up, the two of them have equal strength. Mu Huaqiang can fight against Mu Weimin. After hitting him, Mu Weimin didn't do anything to him again.

(End of this chapter)